𝙰𝚖𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕, 𝚋𝚢 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎,𝙴𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑, 𝙸 𝚜𝚊𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚢, 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚕, 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎.